A conversation with Allison Russell who continues to shine with The Returner

Some musicians I love simply because their music resonates with me in a huge way. It makes me feel something.

Other times, there are artists I love because not only does their music resonate with me but their entire existence on this planet does.

Allison Russell falls into the second category.

Her second solo album The Returner was released in September. I heard some of its songs at the Black Deer Americana Festival last June and a bunch more when she played to a sold-out crowd at Portland House of Music in Portland, Maine on Dec. 8.

Barack Obama just released his annual list of favorite music and “The Returner” is on it.

Also, Russell is up for FOUR GRAMMY AWARDS. (Best Americana Album, Best American Roots Song, Best Americana Performance and Best American Roots Performance). The countdown to Feb. 4 is SO ON!

Allison Russell “The Returner.”

Can Russell sing and play several instruments, including the clarinet, really well?

Indeed she can.

But she also writes songs that are so full of love and hope that even when she’s singing about the horrors of racism and abuse, they burst with rays of light so bright, inclusive and kind-hearted, I can’t help but feel a groundswell of love and connection wash over me. Plus, Russell also knows how to make people dance. I’m looking at you, “All Without Within.”

Before the Portland performance, Russell and I sat down for a chat. I knew that she loved Sinéad O’Connor the same way that I did so I mentioned it was Sinéad’s birthday. Later that night, Russell would take my breath away singing an O’Connor song. But hold that thought for a moment as I share our conversation.

The Returner has been out for a few months. How are you feeling?

I’m just thrilled that people are listening so generously and we’re really proud of the work. It’s  an auditory artifact of the circle work we’ve been doing and growing over the last couple of years since Outside Child came out so it makes me feel very happy and honored that folks are listening and seem to be connecting with the work.

Can you tell me about writing “Eve Was Black?”

I actually wrote it as a poem and submitted it to The New Yorker but it got rejected.

You got the last laugh, obviously.

It went through an evolution. Its first musical iteration was to accompany a ballet that was choregraphed by a fellow Canadian from Montreal, Kevin Thomas. He now runs a dance company in Memphis called Collage Dance. But we were doing a brief collaboration with Nashville Ballet and I decided to set that poem to music for that. Then I called my next door neighbors SistaStrings and asked them if they’d come put some strings on it. So the first iteration is just the three of us, me on banjo and them on strings and then when we were finishing the writing for The Returner I realized that Eve was part of that world and I really see the backbone of the album as three songs; “Eve Was Black”, “Demons” and “Snakelife” so I realized that that was its home. It went on a whole journey and started as a poem two years ago.

Do you have other songs that started a poems?

A few. It’s rare for me because usually poetry is poetry for me and I rarely feel the need to revisit it or try to put melody to it but that one wouldn’t go away. It stayed with me until it got realized into its current form.

Thank god because I can’t imagine the album without it. The epilogue that you wrote for The Returner. Tell me about writing that.

It’s part of a larger piece called “As Above Beneath,” and initially I was hoping during the Returner sessions (we recorded the whole record in six days, 16 women, ten songs, six days and our three chosen brothers  and I was hoping at the end of the sessions to do an improvised piece where the goddesses would just play and I would speak or chant or sing or whatever happened. We never got to it. I was much more brief with these liner notes. Each song  just has a haiku that’s attached to it and a prologue to sort of explain the intention but I wanted  to let the songs speak for themselves and let people take their own journeys. But it felt right to have a little piece of that poem which I wrote as we were going into those sessions and that felt very much a part of the ethos of what we were doing.

The studio you recorded the album in. I know the albums that were recorded there (Joni’s Blue and Carole’s Tapestry among many others). Did you feel their presence? I can’t even imagine…

Yes, very much. All of us I think felt the presence of the good ghosts in that room. And Wendy and Lisa have their own studio above Studio D where we recorded. They’ve been there for 16 years creating music and they loaned us a ton of their amazing gear including  the waterphone that I played on “Snakelife” which was just thrilling.

I was going to ask about that. I had to look up what that was! Did you have to learn how to play it?

Our first meeting when they were deciding if they wanted to do this with us, JT and I went over to their place about two months before the sessions when we happened to be in L.A. for some writing work and we hung out and we all just fell in love with each other. During that hang they let me play with all of their wonderful treasures in their studio and I became completely enchanted with the waterphone and couldn’t stop playing it. It’s so beautiful.

How did you originally connect with Wendy and Lisa?

Our beloved chosen brother Joe Henry who lives in Maine now. He’s a wonderful producer. He’s produced records you love like Joan Baez’s last record (Heaven Can Wait). For many years he and his wife Melanie were in L.A. His wife is the younger sister of Madonna and he used to manage Daniel Lanois and he’s worked a ton with T Bone Burnett. He produced Solomon Burke’s comeback that won the Grammy. Bettye Lavette’s comeback that won a Grammy. He’s done a ton. He’s a brilliant producer, he’s a brilliant writer too and he’s close friends with Wendy and Lisa so he introduced us.

The way that you look at things and write about things transcends so much. I mean I think about everything from my white girl privilege and beyond that, there’s so many lenses to look at it through. As a music fan…all of it. I don’t want to ask you where you get your strength because that’s horribly cliché, but what does it look like for you write a song like Eve Was Black? You invite people in, you don’t say fuck you, you say please come here.

I feel like it’s life, and I guess because of my personal history and the ways that I’ve survived which is only through the kindness of strangers who became family. I think a lot of it has to do with how I kind of came of age when I moved from Montreal to Vancouver. I started doing frontline work in a downtown Vancouver as a mental health worker, as a care worker for a non-profit society for low threshold housing meaning we weren’t telling people you don’t get a home if you fall back into your addiction. We weren’t telling people you don’t get a home unless you ascribe to a certain version of someone’s idea of what god was. It was unconditional love and care and understanding that all humans have basic needs that have to be met before any other healing work can happen. And we also opened the first ever safe injection site in North America, not just Canada but North America, called Insite. It was 2003. So at the same time that I was forming my first band called Po’ Girl, I was doing this frontline work. I did that work for seven years and the way that I approach everything is from the harm reduction model that I learned working there in the downtown eastside and so I’m really interested in outcomes and how we get to better outcomes for more people and being self-righteous about something, getting on a high horse about something, shaming people, none of it works. It just doesn’t work. It’s not gonna make any change, it’s just gonna drive division and anger and punitive or violent behaviors.

Hanif Abdurraqib is one of my favorite writers. When Sinéad died I was so overwhelmed I couldn’t find my own words, and he wrote this piece that was so cut to the quick and what she endured to be a truth teller and a visionary and a prophet of our time. She’s part of my survival. If she hadn’t made her stand on SNL in ’92 and if Tracy Chapman hadn’t sung “Behind the Wall” and if Tori Amos hadn’t written “Me and a Gun”, if I hadn’t heard those women singing about hard things I wouldn’t have left my home and I would have died there. We have to be able to talk about everything.

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As for the Dec. 8 show. I sat right up front with some good friends and soaked up every second of songs from “The Returner” and “Outside Child.” Songs like “4th Day Prayer,” “Shadowlands” and “Springtime” that Russell and the three luminescent musicians with her played. “Eve Was Black” was a favorite moment.

Towards the end of the show, Russell turned her attention to the passing last summer of Sinéad O’Connor and how much Sinead and her music meant to her. Then she sang a most unexpected Sinéad song. One from the Gospel Oak EP and one that brought stinging but happy tears to my eyes.

Here’s “This is to Mother You,” captured by my friend Stephanie Hicks Homon.

Russell ended the show with “Persephone” from Outside Child which some of us sang along with. No one in that room wasn’t touched to the core by the entire evening.

Russell has a handful of U.S. dates in January and is headed to Mexico as part of Brandi Carlile’s Girls Just Wanna Weekend. Then it’s off to the United Kingdom for a string of shows and back to North America for Canadian dates before more U.S. ones kick off.

Allison Russell is not just a singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist. She’s a humanitarian, teacher and connector. She cares deeply about humanity.

So yeah, come for the music but stay for everything else.

Because from where I sit, the world needs more of Allison Russell.

Follow her everywhere. Buy her records. See her live.

12 Songs of Summer

“In the midst of winter, I found there was, deep within me, an invincible summer” +Albert Camus

I have longed loved this quote because he was absolutely right, an invincible summer does indeed lie within all of us. From the early morning light to the lazy, late sunsets to the field down the street from where I live where, for just a few magical nights, you can find yourself surrounded by thousands of fireflies, I’m all about summer.

There’s a hopefulness to summer. There’s a childlike excitement with thoughts of popsicles and sandy feet. There’s the distant roar of 4th of July fireworks and the smell of neighborhood barbecues.

And best of all, there are windows rolled down and tunes blaring from cars and people singing along with reckless abandonment, as they damn well should be.

As for me, I do a heck of a lot of walking, especially to and from work. I walk over gorgeous Casco Bay by way of the Casco Bay Bridge that takes me from South Portland into downtown Portland, Maine.

I walk year round and I love it because I listen to music, grab a coffee and it’s my favorite part of the day, especially in the morning. Even when it’s hovering around zero.

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Trekking to work selfie . February 2017.

But you know what’s even better? Walking when it’s glorious out. Walking when the birds can’t contain their joy. Walking when the breeze is warm, the grass is extra green and the sun holds you with the gentlest and yet surest of embraces.

I’m ALL ABOUT THAT.

That said, here are 12 of my absolute favorite summer jams.  Some are obvious and some are a bit off the beaten path but they all say summer to me. Want to tell me what some of yours are? Comment away good people. Now get out there and give summer a high-five, one that you’ll feel all the way into October.

  1. “Summertime” by The Sundays. Instant happiness with this one.

2. “Summer in the City” by Regina Spektor. Snapshot of a night, a season, a love affair.

3.Nightswimming by R.E.M. I feel all the things every time I hear this song and it will always be this way. The hallmark of perfect song.

4.  “Summertime Blues” by The Flying Lizards. I adore this cover of the Eddie Cochran classic because it’s hilarious and feels like it’s being performed by a band that’s in a studio with a broken air conditioner that stopped giving any fucks quite a while ago.

5. “Redondo Beach” by Patti Smith. Because it’s Patti Smith. No other reason needed. Obv.

6. “Mimi on the Beach” by Jane Siberry.  Because, IMHO, she’s one of the greatest songwriters ever to walk among us mortals. A three minute video does exist, but the better version is this full-length album version.

7. “Too Darn Hot” by Ella Fitzgerald. A Cole Porter classic as sung by Ms. Fitzgerald. Yeah!

8. “Indian Summer Sky” by U2. A lesser known track from an album sacred to me: “The Unforgettable Fire.” “To flicker and to fade on this the longest day…”

9. “Once Upon a Summertime” by Blossom Dearie. There’s just something about this little song that makes me grin.

10. “Summer’s End” by Ashtar Command with Sinead O’Connor. Granted, this song is all about summer coming to and end BUT it’s Sinead O’Connor singing and is actually one of my favorite songs of hers.

11.  “Summer Wind” by Frank Sinatra. I love this song so much I can’t even deal.

12. “Rain in the Summertime” by The Alarm. There’s something about this song, a kind of magnetic pull and energy that draws me in.

14 brutally sad – yet fantastic- songs for Valentine’s Day

Charles M. Schulz got it right with this 1967 gem of a book which, thanks to a yard sale a couple of years ago, I am the proud owner of. It’s true. Happiness IS a sad freakin’ song, especially one that is well written and sung with just the right amount of desperation and sincerity.

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I don’t mean songs like Erin Carmen’s “All By Myself” (with all due respect). I’m talking about ones a bit off the mainstream path that pack way more of an emotional punch for this gal.

So in honor or the 14th of February, let’s celebrate Valentine’s Day with this collection of 14 brutally sad yet outstanding songs about love, the human heart and the various forms of related suffering.

Ready? Set? Heartbreak!

ONE: “1000 Oceans” by Tori Amos. Gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. But my oh my.

TWO: “Somebody” by Depeche Mode. For no other reason than the longing in Martin Gore’s voice. This song has been making me feel all the things for decades.

THREE: “I Know It’s Over” by The Smiths. Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I don’t think this one needs an explanation. And let’s be honest, this entire post could be ALL Smiths songs. God I love them. Oh well…enough said.

FOUR: “The Power of Love” by Frankie Goes To Hollywood. This song slays me. It’s not specifically “sad” but just so overwhelmingly powerful and emotional. Frankie say tears! p.s. listen to the song with your eyes closed. The video’s kinda nutty. “Love is like an energy…rushing inside of me”

FIVE: “The Blower’s Daughter” by Damien Rice. There is literally nothing I can say about this. Nothing.

SIX: “Never Be Mine” by Kate Bush. She’s a goddess. This song’s insane. Meaning perfect.

SEVEN: “This Year’s Love” by David Gray. Because “when you kiss me on that midnight street, sweep me off my feet” is one of the greatest lines ever written. Oh and the entire song will rip your heart out.

EIGHT: “A Soft Place to Land” by Kathleen Edwards. Kathleen Edwards is one of my reasons for living. This song. The violin, the words. All of it. Take a whole lot of deep breaths before listening to this extra amazing live version.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vV1J3cQnj0

NINE: “You Left It Up To Me” by Indigo Girls. Achingly sad and therefore I love it  And the harmonies are really great.

TEN: “The Last Day of Our Acquaintance” by Sinead O’Connor. This one will rip you apart at the seams but will also remind you of HOW SPECTACULAR Sinead is.Extra great live version for added Sinead bliss.

ELEVEN: “That Wasn’t Me” by Brandi Carlile. If you know it then you probably already love it and if it’s your first time hearing it then get ready to have the wind knocked out of you.

TWELVE: “I Can’t Make You Love Me” by Bonnie Raitt. Excruciating. But I’ve also heard it entirely too many times so it doesn’t kill me nearly as much as it used to.

THIRTEEN: “Crying” by KD Lang. I know, I know. It’s a Roy Orbison classic. But this one kills me more than even Roy’s version. Just listen. Especially when Lang’s vocals really get going.

FOURTEEN: “Monoply” by Shawn Colvin. I love every single song on her “Fat City”album and this one is devastating. Every single second of it. Sheer perfection.